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"Ahh..ah-" I grasped for breath. I felt like my body hadn't breathed in years. My throat was dry, almost sandpapery- ish.

"She's alive! She's alive, doctor!" I heard someone scream.

I open my eyes. It was bright, I had to squint my eyes for a few seconds before opening them again, the brightness was making me unconscious.

I saw several nurses and doctors coming towards me, everyone surrounding me.

I looked around the room, I was in a hospital, wearing a long hospital dress, and several tubes subtracting blood from my wrist were there.
There was machines controlling my breath, looked like I was in an accident?

"Remove this-" one nurse gestures to the other, pointing towards the tubes. They remove them all.

I look down at my hands, they were filled with bruises.

I was so confused, I couldn't think straight. Is this real? It feels real, very real actually.

I finally managed to speak. "W-what?" That was the only thing that came to my mind.

"Look, darling-" one nurse explains.
"Relax, okay? I want you to take a big breath with me."

"O-okay." I say softly.

"Now, I'll tell you everything, just don't freak out. Keep in mind that everything is fine, you're alive." She comforts me.

It only made me more anxious. I'm alive? Haven't I always been though?

"On December 5th, around 6 in the afternoon, you and you're parents had an awful car accident-"

My parents? Car accident..?

"HOLD TIGHT Y/N!"  I remembered my father.

"Unfortunately.."

I look at her softly. No- please.. please don't say it.

She grabs my hand, gently stroking it.
"I'm sorry." She whispers.

No...

"They didn't make it."

My heart drops. I couldn't feel nor hear anything.

"This is isn't real-"
"Y/n, darling I'm sorry but you need to stay calm"
"No- no. Where's Jungkook?"

She looks at me confused. "Jungkook?"

That's when I understood it.

"Once you're back, to the real world."

Real world...this was it. I'm in the hospital with broken legs, bruised body and dead parents. Left alone..

I stoped being defensive. Everything sunk in now.

I sigh, leaning back on the bed. I turn around facing the other nurses. One of them was on the computer doing work, I look at the date- wait.

It's April 25th.

"Where have I been all this time?" I ask the nurse.

"You were severely injured, y/n. You were in a coma for a couple of months. We thought you wouldn't make it, but I guess miracles exist" she gives me a soft smile.

In coma? Woah.. this is bad.

As I lay there to collect my thoughts I think about Jungkook. Who was he? Was he a fictional character I made?

It made me sad knowing he wasn't real.

Just like Rose once said in titanic,

He only exist in my memories now.

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